sometimes
late at night
when the world
is fast asleep
I can still hear
your footsteps
entering my heart
leaving sweet reminders
of you
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Delicate threads
the delicate threads
of my existence
are sewn from every sunrise
and painted onto
the canvas of this world
where oceans
are tangled in my hair
and poetry breathes
beneath my skin
waiting to be written
upon these pages
Have a beautiful day
Good morning! Today is another opportunity to embrace the beauty that surrounds us. Whether it’s the warmth of the sun, the freshness of the morning air, or the simple moments that make life meaningful, there’s so much to be grateful for.
Take a deep breath, smile, and remember that you have the power to shape your day. May it be filled with peace, joy, and everything that makes your heart happy. Have a wonderful and beautiful day ahead!
A thousand decades
if she sat beside you
would you let her
tell you the story
of her life
as the ink rushes
through her veins
and the world
stops for just a moment
would you caress
the worn edges
of her soul
torn from her past
that she tries to forget
would you love her
for a thousand decades
and let her love you
for a thousand more
Snapshot
life is a snapshot
a fleeting frame in time
the smile you forget to capture
the hand you never quite reach for
the light that disappears
just as you turn away
each moment hangs in the air
like a delicate photograph
some are vivid
bright with laughter
others quiet and shadowed
yet all are part of the same image
frozen in memory
a collection of moments
that we carry with us
imperfect but whole
and in the end
it’s not the moments we missed
but the ones we cherish
that define the picture of our lives
Ink and lines
the words etched on my skin
are more than ink and lines
they are whispers of who I’ve been
and who I am becoming
they curl around my wrist
like a quiet promise
stretch down my spine
like secrets only I understand
each one is a memory
a truth I carry close
they are the parts of me
I can’t speak aloud
the parts I need to remember
when I often forget
when the world feels too heavy
I run my fingers over them
tracing the stories
that live beneath the surface
and find a quiet strength
in their permanence
Time
to understand the worth of time
is to see it as both
a gift and a thief
it slips away unnoticed
until one day we realize
how little of it remains
in that realization
we learn to cherish each moment
for time once lost
can never be regained
Missing you
there are moments
when the world feels quieter
as if your absence
has softened the noise around me
I find myself reaching
for the familiar places
you once filled
the conversations we never finished
the laughter that still lingers
in the corners of my mind
missing you
is like holding onto a shadow
feeling your presence
even when I can’t touch it
the ache is gentle but constant
proof that love doesn’t fade
only changes shape
Happiness
True happiness is found when you look within and see the beauty that has always been there. It’s in the way your heart beats, your mind dreams, and your soul shines. When you embrace your own worth, you realize that happiness isn’t something to find
it’s something you’ve always carried, quietly glowing from within.
Listen
there were so many times
I held my words back
thinking maybe
they would matter to you
thinking you’d hear them and understand
but you never did
now all I have
are the words I never said
the things I thought
might change your mind
but you never cared enough to listen
I wish I had said more
not to win your attention
but to free myself from the silence
maybe then
I would have realized sooner
that it wasn’t my words you needed
it was your own willingness to listen
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